"There's a mountain up ahead. A good place to stop. These two are about to die... No, I can't let that happen. I'm still hoping to trade their lives for a reward from the Huang Family."
The sound of the wind, accompanied by the young man's pleasant voice, drifted into the cave.
The three Fifth-Grades were taken aback.
Even amidst their indulgence, they still maintained a basic level of alertness.
The men immediately stopped what they were doing and exchanged a glance. They both saw a hint of relief in the other's eyes.
It was the kind of relief that comes from being interrupted.
It couldn't be helped. When comparing those of the same Level, the men were always at a disadvantage.
For male Fifth-Grades, female Seventh Grade Extraordinaries and Eighth Grade Martial Artists were much more popular.
Of course, freaks like Tang Wen were an exception.
Although the female Fifth-Grade was displeased, she knew her priorities.
